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HYMN  I.     P.  M. 

The  Jewels  of  the  Lard. 

i  "\7^E  jewels  of  my  matter, 

X       Who  mine  with  heavenly  rays, 
Amid  the  beams  of  glory 
Reflect  immortal  blaze. 
Ye  diamonds  of  beauty, 
With  pleafmg  Iuftre  crown'J, 
Of  heavenly  extraction. 
To  Zion's  city  bound. 

a.  Ye  lambs  of  my  Redeems, 
The  purchafe  of  his  blood, 
Who  feed  among  the  lilies, 
Betide  the  purp'e  flood  ; 
Go  on  ye  happy  pilgrims, 
Your  journey  tiill  purfue  ; 
And  at  a  humble  diltance, 
I'll  fing  and  follow  too. 

3   When  I  bthtld  your  order, 
An  i  harmony  of  foul, 
.-i   i  h    i  rd  divined  nurnberfi 
tare  devotion  iol), 


HYMNS, 

And  gems  immortal  glowing, 
With  iuch  enlivening  grace, 
I  view'd  the  Saviour's  image 
Impieft  on  every  face. 

,4  Speak  often  to  each  other, 
To  cheer  the  fainting  mind  ; 
And  often  be  your  voices 
In  pure  devotion  jnin'd  ; 
Though  trials  may  await  you, 
The  crown  hefore  you  lies  ; 
Take  courage,  brother  pilgrims, 
And  foon  you'll  win  the  prize. 

5  Ye  (hall  be  mine,  fays  Jefus, 
In  that  aufpicious  day, 
When  I  make  up  my  jewels, 
Releas  d  from  cumb'rous  clay  ; 
He'll  polifh  and  refine  yew 
From  worthlefs  drofs  and  tin, 
And  ro  his  heavenly  kingdom 
Will  bid  you  enter  in. 

.•$  On  that  important  morning, 
When  bursting  thunders  found, 
And  nimble  lightnings  slaving, 
Shall  wing  the  gloom  profound  ; 
Lift  up  your  heads  rejoicing, 
And  clap  your  joyful  hands, 
L.o  you're  redeem'd  forever, 
From  death's  corrupted  bands. 

Jf  As  Aaron  with  his  girdle 
In  fhining  jewels  dreft, 
Bore  all  the  tribes  of  Ifrael 
rib'd  upon  his  breaft  $ 


#  HYMNS. 

So  will  the  priefts  of  Zfon, 
33c  {(.  r .  !  he  Father's  throne 
Prtieiit  the  heirs  of"  glory, 
AnJ  God  the  kindred  own. 

8  The  golden  bells  will  echo 
Around  the  facrcdhill  ; 
And  fvveet  immortal  anthems 
The  vocal  regions  fill  ; 
In  everiafting  beauty    fc 
The  mining  millions  {land, 
Sale  on  the  Rock  of  ages, 
Amid  the  promis'd  land. 

4  We'll  range  the  wide  dominion 
Of  our  Redeemer  round,  , 
Ar.ti  in  diflolving? raptures 
Be  loll  in  love  profound  ; 
While  a1)  the  flaming  harpers 
Bfgin  the  ia>ting  fong, 
"\^V  iih  hallelujahs  rolling 
From  the  unnumbcr'd  throng. 

HYMN  II.  P.  M. 

■Hops'. 

I   f^   GLORIOUS  hope  of  perfect  love 
KJ      It  hlrs  me  up  to  things  above  J 

It  bears  on  eagle's  wing?  ; 
It  gives  my  raviiVd  foul  a  tafte, 
And  makes  me  for  fome  moments  feaft 

With  Jefus1  priefb  and  kings. 

5  The  things  eternal  I  purfue, 
A  happinefs  beyond  the  view 


RYmKS.  :- 

Of  thofe  that  bafely  pant, 
For  things  by  nature  fe't  and  feen  ; 
Their  honors,  wealth,  and  pleafures  mean, 

I  neither  have  nor  want. 

3  Nothing  on  earth  I  call  my  own, 

A  ftranger  to  the  world,  unknown, 

I,  all  their  goods  defgife  : 
I  trample  on  thtir  whole  delight, 
And  feek  a  country  out  of  tight, 

A  country  in  the  ikies. 

4  There  is  my  houfe  and  portion  fair, 
My  treafure  and  my  heart  is  there, 

And  my  abiding  home  ; 
For  me  my  elJ^r  brethren  (lay, 
And  angels  beckon  me  away, 

And  Jefus  bids  me  come. 

5  I  come,  thy  fervp.nt,  Lord,  replies, 
I  come  to  meet  thee  in  the  fkies, 

And  claim  my  heavenly  reft  : 
Now  let  the  pilgrim's  journey  end, 
Now,  O  my  Saviour,  Brother,  Friend 

Receive  me  td  thy  bread  ! 

HYMN  III.     L.  M. 

Separation. 

1  f^i  OME,  we  that  love  the  Lord  indeed, 
V/      Who  are  from  fin  and  bondage  freed  ; 
Submit  to  all  the  ways  of  God, 

And  walk  this  narrow,  h<»ppy  road. 

2  Great  tribulation  you  fhall  meet, 

But  fccn  you'll  walk  the  gohJsa  ftrect-, 


6  hymns: 

Tho*  hell  mnv  rage  and  vent  her  fpife, 
Yet  Chriit  will  fave  his  heart's  delight, 

3  The  h-jppy  day  will  foon  appear, 
When  Gabriel's  trumpet  you  flia.ll  hear, 
Sound  thro'  the  earth,  yea,  down  to  hell. 
To  call  the  nations  great  and  fmall. 

4  Schold  the  fkie.s  in  burning  fUme, 
The  trumpet  i<mdei  ftill  proclaim, 

The  world  mutt  hear  and  know  their  doom, 
The  reparation  now  is  come. 

5  Behold  the  righteous,  marching  home, 
And  all  the  angels  bid  them  ccme  ; 
Whilit  C!>rifl  the  Judge  their  joy  proclaim^, 
Here  come  my  faints,  I  own  their  names. 

6  Ye  everlafting  doors  fly  wide, 
Mike  ready  to  receive  my  bride  ; 

Ye  harps  of  heaven,  come  found  aloud, 

Here  cones  the  purchafe  of  my  blood. 

7  In  grandeur  fee  the  royal  lines, 

Whole  glittering  robes  the  fun  outfhines  ; 

See  faints  and  angels  join  in  one, 

And  march  in  fplendour  round  the  throng. 

S  They  (Innd  in  wonder  and  look  on, 
And  join  in  one  eternal  fong  ; 
Their  great  Redeemer  to  admire, 

While  iapture  lets  their  hearts  on  fire. 

HYMN  IV.  P.  M. 

Mourning  Souls. 
1    *|3 COR  mourning  fouls  in  deep  eliftreff, 
JL        Making  fad  lamentation, 
find  themfelves  loft  in  wickednefs, 
•  xi.na  under  condemnation  j 


While  thunder  bolts  from  Sinai's  mount. 
Do  found  with  loudeft  terror, 

And  they  as  naught  in  God's  account. 
Are  drown'd  in  grief  and  forrow. 

2  Ah  !  wo  is  me  that  I  was  born, 
Or  ever  had  beginning  ; 

I  would  have  had  untimely  birth, 

Or  had  no  future  being  ; 
Or  eife  had  died  when  I  was  young, 

I  might  have  been  forgiven, 
I  might,  like  babes,  with  harmlefs  tongue, 

E^en  praiiing  God  in  heaven. 

3  But  here  I  am  in  detp  diftrefs, 

Moft  worn  away  with  trouble  ; 
Day- after  day  I  leek  for-peac/e. 

But  find  my  for.i    vs  double. 
Saith  fatan,  fatal  is  your  ftate, 

Time  pail  you  might  repented, 
But  now  you  fee  it  is  too  late, 

So  make  yourfeif  contented* 

)w  can  I  live   how  can  I  breathe, 

Under  this  fore  temptation, 
Conclude  my  day  of  grace  is  o'er  ? 

Lord,  hear  my  lamentation  ; 
For  I  am  weary  of  my  life, 

Ot  pains  and  bitter  crying  ; 
My  w.ims  are  great,  my  mind's  in  ftrail: 

My  fp  irit's  a  an  oil  dying. 

5  But  who  is  he  that  looketh  forth, 
Sweet  as  the  blooming  morning, 
Fair  as  the  moon,  clear  as  the 
'Tis  Jefus  Chriii  adorning. 


»  HYMNS. 

Jefus  can  clothe  my  naked  foul  $ 

Jefus  for  me  h.ith  died  ; 
An^  no«    I  can  with  p.eafure  fing, 

M      ■  am are  all  fupplied. 

J  How  c  r  it .■■    God  calls  away, 

Ail  »w  he  holy  ; 

See  J  to  ciole  my  eyes, 

S         [  iha       ;o  to  glory. 

My  J  Imuft  go. 

F<*  to  all  things  earthly  ; 

}  muft  o  ie,  God  calls  me  home, 

To  (1  him  moie  fweetly. 

Farew  rid,  I  bid  adieu, 

My   r  '  10ft  holy  ; 

Tain  e  with  Chrift  above,. 

Sin  n  in  glory. 

My  truft  is  now  in  Jefus'  name, 

And  in  his  arms  is  pleafure  ; 
Say,  will  you  trutt  in  Jefus'  name, 

When  he's  the  bleeding  Saviour  .;- 

HYMN  V.  P.  M. 

Heavenly  Union. 

OUR.  fouls  in  love  together  knit, 
Cemented,  join'd  in  one, 
One  heart,  one  voice,  one  faith,  one  mind>- 

'Tic  heaven  on  earth  begun. 
Our  hearts  did  burn  while  Jefus  fpake, 

And  glow'd  with  fac red  lire  ; 
He  ftoop'd  and  talk'd,  and  kindly  blefs'd. 
And  fill'd  our  large  defire. 


HYMNS. 


CHORUS. 


A  Saviour  !  let  creation  ling, 
A  Saviour  !  let  all  heaven  ring, 
He's  all  with  us,  we  feel  him  ours, 
His  fulnefs  in  our  fouJs  he  pours. 
'Tisalmoft  done,  'tis  almoft  o'er  ; 
We're  following  thofe  who've  gone  before  $ 
We  foon  (hall  reach  the  biifsful  fiiore, 
There  we  ihall  meet  to  part  no  more, 

52  We're  foldiers  fighting  for  our  God, 
Let  trembling  cowards  fly  ; 
We'll  (land  unfrjHken,  firm  and  bold^ 

For  Chriii  to  live  and  die. 
Let  devils  rage  and  heii  aiTail, 

We'll  fight  our  palTage  through  ; 
^Though  foes  increafe,  and  friends  defert^ 
We'll  feize  the  crown  in  view. 

A  Saviour,  fee 

3  The  little  cloud  increafes  fail, 

In  heaven  are  figns  of  rain  ; 
We  wait  to  feel  the  heavenly  ihow«r> 

And  all  its  moidure  drain. 
A  rill,  a  flrearn,  a  torrent  flows, 

Till  glides  a  heavenly  flood  ; 
The  earth  awake,  the  nations  fhake, 

Till  all  lhall  praife  our  God. 

A  Saviour,  k-:-, 

4  "When  thou  thy  Jewels  ihalt  m,ake  up, 

And  fet  the  Marry  crown, 
When  all  thy  fparkling  gems  fha'Il  fhiue^ 
Proclaim'd  bv  thee  t-  J  1 


Hymn 

r 

May  we,  a  little  band  of-Joyet 

Be'children,  f'.v  o  by  grace  ; 
JTrom  glory  into  ^lory  chango, 

Behold  thee  face  to  face. 

r\  Saviour,  &e, 

HYMN  VI.  P  M. 
Song,   by   a  young    Lady. 

j   T\  /|"Y  foul's  full  of  glory,  which  fires  my 

1VJL  ron-ue, 

Could  I  itfec  -els,  I'd  fingthem  a  fong  ; 

I'd  fing  of  my  J^ius,  and  teli  of  his  charms, 
And  call  them  to  bar  me  to  his  loving  arms. 

2  Methinks  they're  aiTembling  to  hear  what  I  fmgp 
Well   pleas  hear   mortals  all  praifing  thevr 

king  ; 
Oh  angels  !    Ob  ar,gels  !  my  foul's  in  a  flame, 
X  fing  in  fweet  raptures  of  Jefus'  name. 

•3  Sweet  Spirit  attend  me  till  Jefus  (hall  come, 
.Protect  and  defend  me  till  I'm  convey'd  home, 
Though  worms  my  poor  body  may  claim  as  their 

prey, 
'Twill  outfhine,  when  rifing,  the  fun  at  noon-day. 

4  The  fun  (hall  be  dai  ken'd,  the  moon  turn'd  as 

blood, 
The  world  all  on  fire  with  the  vengeance  of  God, 
While  lightnings  are  flafhing,  &  thunders  do  roar, 
Undaunted,  I'll  triumph,  on  fair  Canaan's  fliore. 

5  The  fmiles  of  bright  glory  appear  on  myfoui, 
I  fink  in  bright  virions,  I  view  the  bright  goal  ; 
.My  fou^,  while  I'm  finging,  is  leaping  to  go  ; 
This  moment,  for  heaven,  I'd  leave  all  be'- 


HYMNS,  It 

Farewell,  my  dear  brethren,  the  Lord  bids  me 
come  ; 

farewells  my  dear  lifters,  I'm  now  going  home  ; 
bright  angels  are  whifp'ring  fo  fweef  in  my  ear, 

way  to  my  Saviour  the  Spirit  fhall  fleer. 

I'm  going,  I'm  going,  but  what  do  I  fee  ?' 
Tis  Jefus  in  glory  appears  unto  vctt  ; 
To  heaven,  to  heaven,  I'm  going,  I'm  gone  ? 
SIX   glory,  Oh  glory  !   'tis  rmifh'd,  'tis  done. 

To  the  regions  of  glory  the  fpirit  has  fled, 
\nd  left  the  frail  body  inactive  and  dead;, 
iVith  angelic  armies  in  glory  to  blcz~, 
n  Jeius*  fair  beauty  forever  to  gaze. 

When   the  feals   are  all  opened,  the  trumpet 
'.{hall  found, 
^nd  awake  God's  dear  children  that  Heap  under 

ground, 

£?heir  fouls  and  their  bodies  fhall  all  join  in  one, 
Khd  each  from  their  Saviour  receive  a  bright; 
crown. 

HYMN  VII.   P.  M. 
Nativity* 

FROM  the  regions  of  love* 
Lo  !  an  angel  defcendci, 
hnd  told  the  ftrange  news 
How  the  babe  was  attended  ; 
o,  (hepherds,  and  vi.fi  t 
This  wonderful  ftranger, 
With  wonder  and  joy 
ee  y<3Ur  Chi  id  in  the  manger. 


HYMNS, 

CHORUS. 

Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb, 

Who  has  purchas  d  our  paidon, 
Vll  praifc  him  again 
When  we  pafs  over  Jordan. 

2  Glad  tidings  I  brin<r 

To  you  and  e2ch  nation  j 
Glad  tidings  of  joy, 

Now  behold  your  falvation  ; 
When  fudden  a  multitude 

Raifc  their  glad  voices, 
And  front  the  Redeemer 

While  heaven  rejoices.. 

Hallelujah,  &c» 

3  Now  glory  to  God 

In  the  higheft  is  given, 
Now  glory  to  God 

Is  re-echo'd  through  heaven  . 
Anound  the  whole  earth, 

Let  us  tell  the  glad  ftory, 
And  fmg  of  his  love, 

His  felvation  and  elory. 
I. 

4  Enraptur'd  I  rife 

With  delight  and  defirej 
Such  love  fo  divine 

Sets  my  foul  all  on  fire  ; 
Around  the  bright  th: 

Hofannas  are  ringi 
Q.  when  (hall  I  join  them 

And  be  ever  fii 

Hallelujah^  &c. 


HYMN  So 

5  Triumphantly  ride 

In  thy  chariot  victorious. 
And  conquer  with  love 
O,  Jefus  all  glorious  ! 
Thy  banner  unfurl, 

Let  the  nations  furrender, 
And  own  thee  their   Saviour, 
Their  King  and  defender. 

Hallelujah,  &c> 

HYMN  VIII.     L.  M. 

Tranquillity. 
5  -    A  W&Xi  mY  doubts,  begone  my  fear, 
jLjL  The  wonders  of  the  Lord  appear,. 
The  wonders  that  my  Saviour  wrought  3 
O  how  delightful  is  the  thought ! 

2  The  wonders  of  Redeeming  love, 
When  fir  ft  my  heart  was  drawn  above  j 
V/hen  fir  ft  I  law  my  Saviour's  face, 
And  triumph'd  in  his  pard'ning  grace. 

3  Purfue  my  thoughts,  this  pleafing  theme 

*  Twas  not  a  fancy  nor  a  dream  j 

*  Twas  grace  defcencing  from  the  flcies, 
And  iliali  be  marvellous  in  my  eyes. 

£  long  had  I  mourn'd,  like  one  forgot, 
Long  had  my  foul  for  comfort  fought, 

s  wras  witnefs  to  my  tears, 
And  Jefus  fweetly  calm'cf  my  fears. 

5  He  cbans'd  my  foul,  he  chang'd  my  drtfs, 
And  cioth'd  me  with  his  righteoufhefs  j 
le  fpoke  at  once  my  fins  forgiven? 
1  I  rejoie'd  as  if  in  heaven. 
B  . 


i.4  H^ 

£  How  was  I  ftruck  with  Tweet  Atfpri^, 
While  glory  (hone  before  my  eyes  ! 
How  did  I  ling  from  day  to  day, 
And  wiih'd  to  ling  my  foul  away  ! 

7  The  world  with  all  its  pomp  withdrew, 
'  Tws  lefs  thin  nothing  in  my  view  ; 
Redeeming  love,  was  all  my  theme, 
And  life  appear 'd  an  telle  dream. 

$  I  gloried  in  my  Saviour's  grace  ; 
I  fung  my  great  Redeemer's  praifs  ; 
My  foul  now  long'd  to  foar  away, 
And  leave  her  tenement  of  clay. 

£  The  powers  of  hell  in  vain  combin'd 
To  tempt  or' interrupt  my  mind, 
I  faw  and  fung  in  joyful  flrains, 
"  -f-The  morlfter  fatan  held  in  chain?. . 

io  Thefe  are  the  wonders  I  record, 
The  marvelous  goodefs  of  the  Lord, 

*  .  O  for  a  tongue  to  fpeak  his  praife, 

*  To  tell  the  triumphs  of  In* grace  i 

"  HYMN  IX.     P.  M. 

Salvation  to  our  Kin?. 

a 

jj.   /^i  OME  all  ye  mourning  pilgrims  now, 
%^_s    The  joyful  news  I'll  tell, 
Tne  Lord  hath  fent  faivation  down. 

To  fave  our  fouls  from  hell. 
The  angels  brought  the  tidings  down, 

To  lhepherd^in  the  field, 
On  earth  is  peace  to  men  good  will, 

The pii&ce  oi peace's  reveal'-. 


HYMNS.  J  | 

CHORUS. 

Sing  glory,  honour,  to  the  Lord, 
Salvation  to  our  King, 

Let  all  that's  waflrc'  in  Jefus'  blao<& 
His  glorious  praifes  fr 

£  Come  all  ye  poor  defpifed  fouls, 
Unto  his  fold  repair, 
Where  God  his  boundlefs  love  unfolds,. 

And  fays  he'll  meet  you  there. 
His  glorious  prefence  fills  our  foul$, 

With  fortes  of  loudeit  praife, 
Let  all  that  want  a  Savioiui  dear9 
Their  hearts  and  voices  raife, 
Sing  glory.  &c. 

j£  There's  glory,  glory  in  my  foul, 
It  came  from  heaven  above, 
Which  makes  me  praife  my  God  {o  bolJ/ 

And  his  dear  children  love. 
I'll  ferve  the  bleeding  Lamb  of  God9 

I  love  his  wsys  Co  well. 
Becaufe  his  precious  blood  was  folk. 
To  fave  my  foul  from  hell. 
Sing  glory,.  &c. 

4  When  weeping    Mary  came  to  Ccek 
Her  Lord  with  a  perfume. 
The  napkin  and  the  fhroud  fhe  found 

Together  in  the  tomb. 
The  angel  faid  he  is  not  here, 
He,s  rifen  from  the  dead  ; 
And  ftre arris  of  grace  to  finners  0oar 
As  free  as  did*  his  blood, 


J 


1 6  HYM! 

cp.oh.vs. 

Sing  glory,  honour  to  my  God 
He's  now  upon  his  throne, 

And  bringing  foreign  ftrangers  horai, 
And  claims  them  for  his  own. 

HYMN  X.     P.  M. 

Tfht young  Convert's  Tnvitatim, 

X   f\  CARELESS  finners  come, 
V^    Pray  now  attend, 
This  woild  is  not  your  home, 

It  foon  vyill  end  : 

hovah  calls  aloud, 

Forfake  the  thoughtlefs  crow&, 
Purfue  the  road  to  God, 

And  happy  be. 

£  No  happinefs  you'll  find, 

e  thus  you  go, 
Ho  peace  unto  your  mind, 
m  and  woe, 
you  every  day 
;ie  far  from  God  yoti  ."    - 
O  finner  come  away, 
And  ever  live. 

?   How  many  calls  you've  hacf, 
I  call  again, 
How  can  yon  be  fo  bad, 

So  full  of  fm, 
'AS  to  rcfuf'e  that  voice 

Which  calls  you  to  rejoice, 

r  heaven  your  choice^ 
dfliunning  hell. 


HYMNS. 

4  Nor  do  T  call  alone, 

The  Saviour  too, 
Even  with  his  dying  groans* 

Cries  bid  adieu, 
To  all  your  lovers  now, 

And  to  his  fee p tie  bow* 
And  he  will  tell  you  how^ 

To  live  anew. 

5  But  if  you  will  refufe, 

Down,  down  you'll  got 
And  with  the  wicked  choofe. 

The  road  to  woe  ; 
Alas  how  can  you  flight, 

The  rays  of  gofpel  light, 
And  (ink  in  endlefs  night, 

Wheie  filence  reigns. 

€  I  bid  you  all  farewell, 

With  aching  heart, 
And  in  deep  for  row  tell, 

That  we  mud  part, 
Wbiie  on  to  heaven  we  go, 

And  you  are  bound  to  woe3 
Alas  it  muft  be  fe 

If  you  rebel. 

£  I  look  on  you  a-garn^ 
And  hoping  fay, 
by  wont  you  leave  your  fin, 
And  come  away, 
m  Satan's  cruel  power 
A  nd  live  forevermore 
id  bleis  the  joyful  hour 
Tfaaj:  life;  begun. 

n  9, 


«? 


3  °*  HI 

All  hail  we  welcome  th 

Y-our  happy  flight,* 
Fiom  Kedar's  tents  of  fin, 

To  glory  bright  ; 
We'll  travel  on  with  y 

And  bid  this  world  ae 
And  endlefs  joys  purfue, 

Till  all  is  ours. 

9  There  we  will  range  around, 
I  plains, 
Where  pleaiure  has  no  tround, 

And  glory  reigns  ; 
We'd  fall  at'j-fus' feet 

Where  joys  are  all  complete," 
And  blifsful  raptures  meet, 
Forevermore. 

HYxMN  XL  P.  I 
•fund years  of Ghrifi 7  rtig 
'  the, 

[  VT  found  is  tl 
V  r   briel's  trump  metbtnks  i  hear, 

Tiv  expected  day  is  co* 

he  herr  earth,  :    • 

Pro^aim  the  year  of  Jubilee, 
rnrn  ye  exiles  home. 

rie  fair  JeniCdem. 
Illuminated  by  the  Lamb, 

l^ry  doth  appear  ; 
F-iir  Zi  m  the  tr 

T 


JIYMN3, 

Tranfporfed  with  his  bleeding  charms^ 
King  Jcfus  takes  her  in  his  arms, 

She  thus  begins. to  fing  ; 
"From  pits  of  wo,  and  fiery  chains, 
Through  floods  of  grief,  exquifite  pains* 

Behold  the  rising  fpring. 


i  \  " 


\~ 


ar lis  and  linnets  fweetly  flng, 


All  round  the  hills  and  valleys  ring, 

Safe  from  the  fowler's  fnare  ; 
A  thoufand  years  our  fouls  fhall  dwell, 
And  fing  while  fatan's  bound  in  hell,, 
Which  ends  the  jubils  year. 

The  dragon  is  let  loofe  once  more, 
All  round  the  earth  his  legions  roar,, 

He  is  for  war  again  : 
But  he  v?ho  fits  upon  the  throne, 
Drives  fatan  and  his  armjr  down 

To  darknefs,  fire,  and  pain. 

The  archangel's  trumpet  you  fhall  hear, 
eat  white  throne  fhall  then  appear,  ■ 

To  unfold  an  awful  fcene  : 
An  angei  turns  the  moon  to  blood, 
Blows  out  the  fun,  con  fumes  the  flood;. 

And  burns  the  broad  terrene. 

art  ye  c  to  hell', 

From  ail  my  faints  to  bid  farewell, 
Never  to  fee  my  face  : 
calls  of  love  you  have  withflood, 
■  trampled  on  my  precious  bloody 
it  oiTisr'd  grate., 


• 


•r.-. 


*  HYMNS* 

8  Sec  parents  and  their  children  part. 
Some  fhout  for  joy,  ibme  bleed  at  heart, 

Never  to  meet  again  ; 
In  fiery  chariot  Zion  flies, 
And  quickly  gains  the  upper  ikies, 

And  Canaan's  dazzling  p'ains, 

9  My  foul  is  (t riving  to  be  there, 
I  long  to  life  and  wing  the  air 

And  trace  the  facred  road  ; 
Adieu  !    :iui-u,all  mortal  things 

0  !   that  I  had  an  angel's  wings, 
I'd  quickly  fee  my  God, 

ro  Fly  !   gracious  moments,  fly,  G 

1  t]iir(t,  I  pant,  1  long,  I  try, 

"ic  joys  to  prove  ; 
Soon  1  fh.di  quit  this  houfe  of  clay, 
Clip  my  glad  wings  and  foar  away, 
And  incut  redeeming  Love, 

II VMM  XII.     P. 
The  happy  Pilgrim  s  f- 

\    /^lOME  away  to  the  ikies 

\^y      ly  b.loved  arii'e, 
And  rejorce  in  the  day  thou  wall  born, 

0  1  thai  f<  Rival  day, 

Come  exulting  away, 
And  with  tinging  to  Zion  return. 

2  We  have  laid  up  our  love, 

And  our  treafure  above, 
Though  our  bodies  continue  below  i- 

The  rcdeem'd  of  the  Lord, 

We  remember  hi:>  word, 
And  with  tinging  to  Paradife  g$. 


HYM2 

•  fng  we  praife 
The  original  grace, 

By  our  heavenly  Father  beftow'd  ] 
Our  being  receiye 
From  his  bounty  and  lire, 

To  the  honour  and  glory  of  God, 

4  For  thy  glory  we  were 

Created  to  mare 
Both  the  nature  and  kingdom  divine  ] 

Created  again 

That  our  fouls  may  remain, 
In  time  and  eternity  thine. 

5  With  thanks  we  approve, 

The  defign  of  thy  love, 
Which  hath  join'd  us  in  Jefus'  nam.s  a 

So  united  in  heart, 

That  we  never  can  part, 
Till  we  meet  at  the  feaft  of  the  Lamb, 

§  Th*re,  there  at  his  feet, 
We  (hall  fuddenly  meet, 
And  be  parted  in  body  no  more  .; 
We  mall  ring  to  our  lyres, 
With  the  heavenly  choirs, 
And  our  Saviour  in  glory  adore, 

■*  Halleluia  we  ting, 

To  our  Father  and  King, 
And  his  rapturous  praifes  repeat  $ 
To  the  Lamb  that  was  flain, 
Halleluia  again, 
'(Sing  all  heaven  and  fall  at  his  fee!  - 


!2fc  HYMNS; 

g   Tn  afTirance  of  hop;. 
Jefds  !o  ik  np, 
Till  bis  banker's  unfurl'  i  in  the  air  ; 
.  cs  we  mall  fee, 
And  cry  out  "  it  is  he,  " 
And  fly  up  to  acknowledge  him  there. 

HMMN  XII I.     P.  M. 

The  King  s  Enemy  made  free. 

i^  *\7"E  Saints  of  God  come  hear  me  tell, 
X      Hie  wonders  of  Emmanuel  ; 
How  he  doth  fend  his  truth  abroad, 
To  bring  left  finners  home  to  God  : 
He  fends  his  word  of  Power  Divine, 
And  fearches  out  the  inmoft  mind  j 
Expofes  Sin  molt  clear  to  view, 
And  tells  the  firmer  what  to  do  ! 
Namely   repeat  and  turn  to  God, 
And  thereby  fiiun  his  iron  10  i. 

t   I  was  a  Gnner  ftout  and  bold, 
'  On  Satan's  lift  was  I  enroli'd, 
To  6t?ht*againft  'he  Powers  above, 
A  i  '.  the  offers  of  God's  love  : 

But  l  grew  weak  and  faint  in  fight, 
B-caufe  from  God  I  had  my  light  ; 

lich  fhow'd  me  plain  that  hell  was  mTr«, 
For  ufmg  Him,  my  God  unkind  : 
So  weak  was  I  again  ft  that  King, 
That  not  one  conqneft  could  I  v. in  1 

c    A.«  1  walk'd  out  one  morning  fair, 
To  rLinlc  on  God  and  take  the  air  ; 


HYMN?,  n<* 

J  viev/d  the  field  of  battle  rounc?,- 

T*o  fee  what  riches  could  be  found. 

But  O  !  what  carnage  did  I  fee, 

By  Jefus  Chrrft's  own  company  ; 

Who  had  one  fword  which  all  did  wield, 

Attended  with  a  powerful  fhield  ; 

Which  fword  they  thruft  (I  tough  every  heart' 

An  si  made  their  fots'  both  ache  and  fm. 

4  Some  lay  as  dead  upon  the  ground, 
Yet  they  had  life  to  breathe  and  mourn  y 
Their  death  to  God  and  life  to  fin, 
Did  plague  them  as  a  poifonous  fting  i 
And  when  I  loek'd  tc  fee  their  ftore, 
Which  God  had  call'd  for  o'er  and  o'ei  { 
I  though  feme  plunder  then  to  gain, 
But  all  was  fin,  and  filth  and  ftain  ! 
Such  trafli  enough  I  had  in  ftore, 
And  wilhed  then  to  have  no  mora 

5  But  O  !  ye  curious  come  and  fee, 
The  wounds  they  gave  their  enemy  ; 
What  caution  they  do  ufe  in  ih  ife, 
To  bring  on  deaih,  yecfave  the  life 

And  as  they  pierce  their  hearts  filed  .       , 
So  as  to  make  them  cry  and  roar  ; 
The  Lints  lound  them  do  {hour  ard  fi 
In  honour  of  their  Heavenly  King  : 
Becaufe  the  conqueit  they;  do  gain- 
Bring  life  and  peace  to  ail  thai-  {lain, 

6  I  turn'd  again  the  fpoil  to  view, 
To  fee  it  there  were  nothing  new  y 
That  I  might  take  as  mine  own  p 

id  thereto  cheer  a  ticublsd  heai 


But  how  furprifed  yet  was  I, 
To  find  the  fpoiJ  all  of  one  die  ; 
Nothing  but  iin  was  nken  away, 
From  thofe  A'ho  did  for  quarters  pray  : 
All  good  remain'd  with  thole  whom  God 
Had  conqner'd  by  his  Gofpel  fword. 

5   Surely  faid  I,  here's  good  indeed, 
The  very  bleffings  which  I  need, 
And  com  j  I  only  make  them  mine, 
I'd  die  the  Death  which  God  erfjoins : 
For  as  the  gain  is  all  to  mc, 
I  can't  object  to  being  free  ; 
So  I'll  cait  off  ray  fldhly  (word, 
And  own  I'm  copquer'd  by  the  Lord  ! 
Sure  humble  bow  *'d  hotter  be, 
Than  fuffer  in  E  ernity.  -* 

K.  XIV.     L.  M. 

a  he  happy  C:::vcrt. 

i    ^^OME  brethren,  and  rejoice  with  me. 
K^   For  Jefus  Chrift  hath  made  me  fi  ee, 
From  that,  which  did  defile  my  heart, 
And  made  me  from  my  God  depart. 
When  I  by  faith  embraced  him, 
He  y  foul  up  to  the  brim, 

With  ftreaoas  of  grace  and  love  divine, 
Wh  .es  the  promifes  are  mine  ; 

Ho.  .  it  is,  how  fwcet  to  me, 

O  !  that  mankind  would  all  be  free. 

2   T  was  much  plagu'd  with  outward  (in, 

But  more  with  that,  v, 


HYMNS.  fiTJ 

Which  always  barr'd  my  Saviour  out, 
And  keptcme  in  diftreffiug  doubt  ; 
But  all  my  fears  are  driven  away, 
By  brilliancy  of  gnfpcl  day, 
Which  fiiines  fo  clear,  I  muft  believe^ 
That  I  do  in  my  Saviour  live 
A  life  of  love,  a  heaven  below, 
I've  no.t  a  doubt,  I  feel  it  fo. 

If  more  yQU  wi{h  to  know  of  me, 

I'm  happy  now,  and  wifh  to  be, 

While  I  do  in  the  fk(h  remain, 

Till  I  return  to  God  again  ;  , 

For  I  do  feel  his  love  moft  fvveet, 

When  Mary-like  I  at  his  feet, 

Do  claim  my  portion  of  his  love, 

Which  lifts  my  heart  to  things  above, 

Ke  gives  to  me  a  heavenly  flame, 

Which  makes  me  praife  his  holy  name, 

How.. grateful  then  ought  I  to  prove 

For  the  fweet  tokens  of  his  love, 

Which  cheers  my  heart  and  makes  me  whole 

And  damps  his  image  on  my  foul. 

A  debtor  great,  I  furely  be, 

To  him  whofe  power  hath  faved  me  ; 

A  heaven  of  love  he  hath  beftow'd, 

Which  ftays  my  mind  on  him  my  God  ; 

And  what  doth  much  increafe  the  fcore, 

When  I  thank  him,  he  gives  me  more. 

A  happy  foul  indeed  am  I, 

My  mind  is  fix'd  above  the  iky, 

On  things  divine,  at  God's  right  hand, 

Where  I  Ihali  fee  the  friend  of  man, 


2  6  HYMNS. 

Who  pleads  my  caufe  in  courts  above, 
And  gives  to  me  his  heavenly  love, 
To  fit  me  foi  that  blefTed  place, 
Whert  I'll  enjoy  his  fulleft  grace  ; 
What  holy  joy,  what  heavenly  biif-,. 
To  dwell  where  loving  Jefus  is  ! 

6  Come  brethren  dear,  whofe  joys  abound 
By  hearing  preciqm  gofpal  found, 
Cheer  up  your  hearts  and  ilrong  believe," 
In  Chriit.  who  ever,  ever  lives, 
For  though  your  race  is  not  quite  run, 
You  feel  your  heaven  is  now  begun, 
Then  let  us  raife  a  holy  fong, 
And  praiie  him  as  we  pafs  along, . 
To  joys  above  where  we  fhail  be> 
Happy  in  vafl  eternity. 

VVre  happy  now  in  clogs  of  clay/ 
But  what  is  this  to  open  day, 
glory  beaming  all  around, 
Where  fin  and  grief  can  ne'er  be  found,' 
How  happy  we  mall  be  that  day, 
To  think  that  we  did  watch  and  pray, 
And  kept  our  garments  clean  aud  white,, 
Fit  to  appear  with  faints  in  light, 
Quite  free,  O  then  our  joys  mall  be, 
Aad  remain  fo   eternally. 

HYMN  XV.     P.  M. 
The  drift  ian  Church. 

i      A   LTHOUGH  defpis'd  hymen  ; 
il    A  little  feeble  hand  j 
Protection  we  obta  n, 
Fj  pm  the  Redeemtr's  hand. 


JIYMNS. 

Though  oft  our  foes  would  us  devour, 
We  ftand  upheld  by  Jeius'  power. 

2  While  on  him  we  depend. 
And  truely  fear  his  name, 
He'li  prove  a  faithful  niend, 
And  ne'er  put  us  to  (hame. 

He'll  guard  us  fare  through -all  the  wav. 
To  the  fair  climes  of  endlefs  day. 

3  Our  (hepherd  leads  us  on. 
While  we  obey  his  voice  ; 
He  guides  us  to  his  throne, 
And  in  him  we'll  rejoice  : 

Though  (trait  the  way  we  need  not  i^ , 
If  to  the  end  we  perfevere. 

4  Chril^  is  our  leader  call'd 
The  Chriftian  name  we  bear  4 
This  name  we  will  extoll, 
While  in  his  grace  we  (hare  : 

All  party  names  we  will  difdain, 
The  glorious  name  ofChrift  maiat 

5  His  doctrine  too  we'll  prize, 
This,  as  our  rule  obferve, 
It  is  our  only  guide, 
Therefrom  we  rnuft  not  fwerye  j 

This  doctrine  will  arife  on  high, 
When  ail  the  works  of  men  lha.ll  (die, 

6  Ourfelves  we  nvjfc  deny. 
And  daily  take  cur  crofs  ; 
From  every  evil  fly, 

Or  we  (nail  fuffer  lofs. 
Till  victory  we  completely  win. 
We  will  maintain  the  war  with  f:r». 


i3  tn 

7  Lord,  when  our  hearts  (hall  fail, 

AncTearthly  comforts  die. 

May  thy  rich  grace  prev  il, 

An*.'       ir  our  fouls  on  hi 
There,        rle  our  glowing  love  fhall  flame, 
deathlefs  tonga  Me  thy  name: 

HYMN  XVI.  P.  M. 

The  Birth  of  Chrift. 

%  TJARK!  whence  that  voice, 

JTX      Hark  !    hear  the  joyful  (touting; 
See  !   fee  what  fplendour 
Spreads  its.beams  around  us. 
Turning  d.»tk  rridnight 
Into  no;  n-tidc  glory, 
As  it  appri 

2  With  pomp  majeAic, 
See  the  heavenly  vifioa 
Swiftly  r1 

Kile  attending  <»pgels 
Pour  acclamations. 
And  celeftial  chanting 
Wake  our  attention. 

*  Fear  •  herds, 

"Pis  the  Prince  >  f  peace  COmcs? 

Full  of  c<  mp^iion,  ^ 

Full  of  -ovo  and  pity, 

Bringing  falv?t. 

For  the  loft  of  mankind, 

lor  ruin'd  nations. 


HYi>lN3.  2<3 


Iijt  Go  pay  your  homage, 
To  your  infant  Saviour 
Laid  in  a  manger, 
See  the  Lord  of  glory, 
Meanly  attended, 
Yet  the  great  Redeemer, 
Yon  ftar  fhall  guide  you. 

5  Give  God  the  glory, 
All  ye  hofts  celeftial, 
Peace  dwells  on  earth, 
And  man  enjoys  the  favour  j 
Rais'd  from  death's  dungeon. 
Heirs  to  life  eternal, 
Trough  a  Mediator. 

6  O  !  may  impreiuons 
Of  his  boundlefs  mercy, 
Ever  remind  ua 
Qf  our  grateful  duty, 
Sweet  the  employment, 
To  proclaim  his  goodnefs 
And  ling  his  praifes. . 

HYMN  XVII.     C.  M. 

The  birth  of  Chrijl. 

ORTALS*  awake,  uith  angels  joify 
-\nd  chant  the  folemn  lay  ; 
Joy,  love  and  gratitude  cornhine 

To  hail  th'  aufpicious  day. 
In  heaven  the  rapturous  fong  began, 

And  fweet  feraphic  fire 
Thro'  all  the  ihining  regions  ran, 
And  ftrung  and  tun'd  the  lyre, 

e  2 


HYMN*. 

3   Swift  through  the  vift  expanfe  it  fle 
And  loud  the  echo  roll'd  ; 
The  theme,  the  fong,  the  joy  was  new, 
'Twas  more  than  acaven  could  hold, 

l  Down  through  the  portals  of  the  fky 
The  impetuous  c  Trent  ran  ; 
And  angels  flew  wih  eager  joy 
To  bear  the  news  to  man. 

Wrapt  in       ;  filence  of  the  night, 
L:ty  all  t  h    eaitern  woi 
When  btirftfug  v  light 

The  wonderou 

6  Hark  !   the  cherubic  armies  fhout, 

And  glory  leads  the  . 
Good  will  and  p»;ace  are  he.  cghout 

Th'  harmonious,  heavenly  throng. 

7  [0  for  a  glance    I  heavenly  love, 

Our  hearts  and  ioni  '  lift  ; 

eetly  to  bear  our  fouls  above, 
.  I  mil  Me  witfi  their  lays.] 

1  chorus  we'll  repeat, 
God  on  high  ; 
11  G  .  now  comp! 

was  bom  t 


Redeei 

Tho'  ea- 

T*1 

•nd. 

KYMNS. 

HYMN  XVIII.  P.  M. 

The  fftnu  Jeruf.ii$7!i. 

\  71TH  pleafure  behold, 
V       That  city  of  gold, 
How  beautiful,  Iptrely,  and  bright; 
Coming  down  from  above, 
la  its  glory  and  love, 
Adorned  with  glory  and  light; 
Prepaid  as  a  bi 
I[pr  Imrnanuel's  fide  ; 
Let  angels  rejoice  at  the  fight, 
Jerufakm  new, 
Its  glory  doth  fiiew, 
The  wifdom  of  God  and  his  might, 

%  Its  wall  r>rsat  and  high, 
Behold  it  with  joy, 
Think  of  it,  ye  taints,  with  delight  ; 
Behold  its  foundation, 
With  great  admiration. 
With  precious  (tones  garniflied  bright  5 
It  fieth  four  fquare, 
A  golden  reed  there, 
And  angels  to  meafdre  it  right  ; 
Confider  with  pleafure, 
It's  ?q<aal  in  meafure  ; 
.-   »  length,  breadth,  and  height  arc  alike^ 

slve  angels  there  wl£t, 
•At  each  holy  gate, 

ous  rejoice  when  they  eifte] 
•  For  they  will  behold* 
A  city  of  gold, 
The  trefe  bf  life  m  the  cent! 


•JJ5  HYMNS. 

Then  proceeds  from  the  throne, 

Of  the  King  whom  thefown, 

A  river  of  water  of  life, 

Ascryftal  it's  clear 

As  wine  it  doth  cheer, 

The  heart  of  the  bride*  the  Lamb's  wife4. 

a  There  thofe  who  do  well, 
"   With  Jefus  fhall  dwell, 

Forever  and  evetr  in  peace, 

They  need  not  the  moon, 

Kor  the  bright  (liming  fan, 

In  fe  glorious  and  holy  a  place. 

God's  glory  will  mine, 

And  give  Jight  divine, 

Therefore  it  will  never  be  night,v 

"What  raptures  are  there  ! 

All  heaven  doth  fhare, 

It's  peifecYly  filled  with  light'. 

5  The  fainls  fhall  there  reign, 
With  the  Lamb  that  was  flain, 
The  face  of  their  King  they  will  fe?> 
There  ftanding  before  him, 
To  love  and  adore  him, 
>Iis  naire  in  their  foreheads  will  be. 
Grerr  joy  will  be  there, 
Th  ous  will  fhare, 

While  angels  their  voices  are  raifing, 
How  ple.u.int  Lhe  finding, 
Melodioufly  ringing. 
While  faints  are  in  harmony  pra^g* 


HYMNS.  fl 

HYMN  XIX.  P.  M, 

Chriftian  FelionvJJyip  and  Union. 

COME,  my  chriftian  friends  .md  brethren j 
Bound  for  Canaan's  happy  land, 
Come  unite  and  walk  together, 
Chriit  the  Saviour  gives  command. 
Lay  afide  this  party  fpirit, 
Slight  your  chriftian  friends  no  more, 
Come  unite  through  Jefus'  merit, 
Zion's  peace  again  reltore. 

We'll  not  bind  our  brother's  confciencc, 

This  to  God  alone  is  free, 

Nor  contend  for  non-effentials, 

But  in  Chrift  united  be. 

Here's  the  word,  the  grand  criterion; 

This  fhall  all  our  doctrine  prove  5 

Chrift  the  centre  of  our  union,  '  . 

And  t£ie  bond  is  chriftian  love. 

$  Here's  my  hand,  my  heart,  and  fpirit, 
Now  in  fello    fliip  I  give  ; 
Now  we'll  love,  and  peace  iishci 
Show  the  world  hew  chriftians  live.- 
Nov/  we're  one  in  Chrift  our  Saviour* 
Male  or  fentale,  bond  or  free, 
Chrift  is  all,  in  afl  forever, 
And  we're  happy,  Lord,  in  thee. 

4  Now  we'll  preach  and  pray  together, 
Praifc,  give  thanks,  and  iliout,  and  fing  % 
Now  we'll  ftrcngthen  one  another, 
And  adore  our  heavenly  king. 
Now  we'll  join  in  fweet  communion, 
nd  the  table  of  cur  Lord, 


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34-  HYMNS. 

Lord  confirm  cur  chriftian  union, 
By  thy  fpirit  and  thy  word. 

5  Now  the  world  will  be  conlhained, 
To  believe  in  Chrift  our  King  ; 
Thousands,  thoufands  be  converted, 
Round  the  earth  hispraifes  ring, 
JHappy  day  ;  O  joyful  hour, 
Thank  the  Lord,  his  name  we  blefs 
Send  ihy  name,  my  Lord  with  pow'r, 
Fill  the  world  with   rightsoufnefsv 

HYMN  XX.     P.  M. 

Invitation. 

%  TT'LYye  (inners  to  yon  mountain, 
JL      There  a  purple  ft  ream  doth  flo»J 
There  you'll  find  an  open  fountain, 
1  hat  will  wafh  you   white  as  fnow. 

2  NeVer  ponder  o'er  your  meannefs, 
But  to  Calvary  repair. 

There's  a  fountain  for  uncleannefs, 
And  the  word  is  welcome  there. 

3  Come,  ye  fouls  by  fin    diftrelTed, 
Piunge  by  faith  benea  h  this  flood, 
Then  you'll   furely  be  releafed, 
From  the  painful  pond'rous  load. 

4  Richly  flow'd  the  crimfon  river, 
Down  I  mm  arm  els  lovely   fide, 
.And  tli at  blood  will  you  deliver, 
"Whenfoever  'tis  apply'd. 

r  Cbrifr  is  ready  to  receive  you  ! 
See  his  bloody  crofs  appear, 
From  your  fins  he   will  relieve  yot;^ 
And  remove  jaour  cv6iy  fear. 


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O  believe  the  Lord  expiring, 
See  the  fuffering  Lamb  of  God, 
And  that  love  be  much  admiring, 
Which  appears  in  ftr earns  of  biood. 

HYMN  XXI.     P.  M, 

My  heart's  Experience. 

I   /~x  HOW  I  have  long  d  for  the  comingofGod, 
\_J  And  fought  him  by  praying  and  fearchin£ 
his  word, 

By  watching  and  fafting,  my  foul  was  opprefs'd, 
Nor  would  I  give  over  till  J?fus  had  bleit. 
£  The  tokens  of  mercy  at  length  dii  appear, 
According  to  promife  he  anfwer'd  my  prayer  % 
And  glory  was  open'd  in  floods  on  my  foul, 
Salvation  from  Zion  beginning  to  roll. 

3  The  news  of  his  mercy  is  fpreading  abroad, 
And  iinriers  tbnys  weeping  and  praying  to  God  £ 
The  fioife  of  their  weeping  is  heard  very  loud, 
And  many's  found  pardon  through  Jefus'  bloocL 

4  There's  more  my  dear  Saviour  who  fall  at  thy 

feet, 
OppreiVd  with  a  burden  enorrrouily  great; 
O  raife  them  my  Saviour  to  tell  of  thy  love, 
And  fhout  hallelujah  in  heaven  above. 

f  We'll  fiag  and  we'll  fhout,  and  we'll    fhout 

and  well  fing, 
O  God  make  the  nations  with  praifes  to  ring  ; 
With  loud  acclamations  of  Jefus'  love, 
And  carry  us  all  to  the  city  above. 

6  We'll  wait  for  thy  chariots  they  feem  to  draw 

near, 
Q  come  my  dear  Saviour  with  glory  appear  j 


JO  HYMNS. 

We  long  to  be  finging  and  praifing  above, 
With  aogels  o'erwhelmeJ  with  Jefus'  love. 

7  Tne  ufte  that  we  have  it  does  ravilh  our  heart, 
Which  makes  us  rejoice  and  we  long  to  depart  ; 
To  praife  thee  more  fweetly  where  angels  do  fmg, 
And  with  that  bright  army  make  heaven  to  ring. 

8  To  fin  and  to  forrow  we'll  then  bid  adieu, 
And  fly  where  afflictions  can  never  purfue  ; 
With  life,  health  and  comfort,  to  wear  a  br'. 

crown, 
And  with  our  dear  Saviour  forever  fit  down. 


INDEX. 


Away  my  doubts,  begone,  my  fears, 

Altho'  clefpis»'d  by  men 

Come  we  that  love  the  Lord  indeed 

Come  all  ye'moaYning  Pilgrims  now  14 

Come  away  to  the  fkic* 

■  brethren  and  rejoice  with  me  -i 

Come  my  Cfariftian,  friends  nnd  brethren  > 

Fly  ye  iinners  to  yon  mountain  •  34 

From  the  regfons  of  love  11 

Fiark  whence  that  voice  28 

My  loin's  fall  of  glory,  which  £rcs  my  ton  P3 

Mortals  awake,  with'  angels  join  29 

■rious  hope  of  perfect  iove  4 

Our  fouls  in  love  together  knit  3 

O  cai  :ome  l.; 

O  how  1  hjiVQ  long'd  for  the  coming;  of  God  35 

mourning'  fouls  in  deep  diit' 
What  found  is  this  falutes  n.<y  ear 

Wit.'  behold  31 

Y  e  jeweli  of  my  m  a  ftcr 
Ye  Hunt*  of  God,  come  bear  rac  tell 


